Paroles et traduction Zulfu Livaneli - Sürgün

Sürgün

Ses: Sezen Aksu – Söz: Aysel Gürel – Beste: Zülfü Livaneli
Gökyüzünde, yeryüzünde
Gün doğdu mu, her gün ilk gün
Her gün aydınlıktır
Yoksa ümit her yer loş karanlıktır
Yar gurbette, can yürekte
Bir kafeste ne amansız
Sonsuz ayrılıktır geçmez zaman
Her gece hep aynıdır
Fırtınada, ak ayazda
Sürgün her yerde hep yalnızdır
Gül açsa da, kuş uçsa da
Görmez dargındır
Her durakta, her uykuda
Sürgün her nefeste yalnızdır
Her şafakta, her yudumda
Hasret sancıdır
Yol alsa da, ses duysa da, dağ aşsa da
Her adım son, her an son adımdır
Tek başına
Yalnızlık bir yankıdır
Yar gurbette, can yürekte
Bir kafeste ne amansız
Sonsuz ayrılıktır geçmez zaman
Her gece hep aynıdır
Fırtınada, ak ayazda
Sürgün her yerde hep yalnızdır
Gül açsa da, kuş uçsa da
Görmez dargındır
Her durakta, her uykuda
Sürgün her nefeste yalnızdır
Her şafakta, her yudumda
Hasret sancıdır
Fırtınada, ak ayazda
Sürgün her yerde hep yalnızdır
Gül açsa da, kuş uçsa da
Görmez dargındır
Her durakta, her uykuda
Sürgün her nefeste yalnızdır
Her şafakta, her yudumda
Hasret sancıdır

Exile

Vocals: Sezen Aksu – Lyrics: Aysel Gürel – Composition: Zülfü Livaneli
In the sky, on the earth
Does the day rise, every day the first day
Every day is bright
Or is hope everywhere a dimly lit darkness
My love is far away, my soul is in my heart
In a cage, how relentless
Endless separation, time doesn't pass
Every night is always the same
In the storm, in the white frost
An exile is always alone everywhere
Even if roses bloom and birds fly
He doesn't see, he's resentful
At every stop, in every sleep
An exile is alone in every breath
At every dawn, in every sip
Longing is an ache
Even if he walks, hears a voice, crosses mountains
Every step is the last, every moment is the last
Alone
Loneliness is an echo
My love is far away, my soul is in my heart
In a cage, how relentless
Endless separation, time doesn't pass
Every night is always the same
In the storm, in the white frost
An exile is always alone everywhere
Even if roses bloom and birds fly
He doesn't see, he's resentful
At every stop, in every sleep
An exile is alone in every breath
At every dawn, in every sip
Longing is an ache
In the storm, in the white frost
An exile is always alone everywhere
Even if roses bloom and birds fly
He doesn't see, he's resentful
At every stop, in every sleep
An exile is alone in every breath
At every dawn, in every sip
Longing is an ache